Last night I dreamt that I decided to go back to school to become a Registered Dietitian. This is not the first time I've dreamt something like this. And each time my "dream self" tells my "real self" (probably shouldn't have put that one in quotes...), "This is a really good idea! You should do this!" And I wake up really excited.
Sigh. Life is hard. I think I need a fortune cookie.
Update: This is the fortune I got. I think it's telling me that I shouldn't make life decisions based on a fortune cookie.